Soon, the word spread—from one to ten, ten to a hundred, and a hundred to a thousand—until almost every gang, syndicate, and denizen of the underworld knew the explosive news.
For a time, people gathered in clusters, buzzing with discussion. Ninety-nine percent of them were fixated on that five-hundred-million-dollar bounty. It was impossible not to be tempted. Even if one couldn't claim the whole sum, taking out a minor Dragon Gate lieutenant would instantly net a million. For an ordinary person, that was enough to stop worrying about the rest of their life. And if they were lucky enough to hit the jackpot and kill Luo Yuchen, that was a cool hundred million.
A "small goal," as they say.
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